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Now that my head lays at rest |
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I've got a feeling in my chest |
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Oh man, I blew you the best |
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Now my bitch makes a mess |
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Oh, now clean is the best |
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It's better than the rest |
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She's got blood on her dress |
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Now head is a mess |
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Oh, now my baby is dead |
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I shot her in the head |
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So now death is the best |
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Because I weep with the damned |
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And I don't know just where I'm going |
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But time will keep me up and throwing |
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And I don't know just where I'm going |
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Well, time will keep me up and throwing |
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Now that my head lays at rest |
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I've got a feeling in my chest |
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Oh man, I blew you the best |
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Now my bitch makes a mess |
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Well, now green is the best |
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It's better than the rest |
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She's got blood on her dress |
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Now my head is a mess |
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Oh, now my baby is dead |
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I shot her in the head |
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So now death is the best |
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Because I weep with the damned |
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And I don't know just where I'm going |
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But time will keep me up and throwing |
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And I don't know just where I'm going |
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And time will keep me up and throwing |
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The whole world's lying to you |
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I'm just trying to reach you |
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The whole world's lying to you |
